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Billy did so. Then, there being nothing more left to do, he stepped back to watch the fireworks. "No, Billy," he assured the boy, "Sphinx and Dexter aren't with me today, so you have nothing to fear from them. I doubt if they would hurt you, anyway," he added. "You can handle most dogs, I am told." "Yes, sir, and then I saw her and reported her to you.".
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